I Really Don’t Want To Be A Calamity

September 5, 22.

Early morning.

This is another city hundreds of kilometers away from Qingcheng.

Central Hospital.

It's quiet at night.

The pungent smell of disinfectant permeates the corridors of the hospital.

Because this is the season of high incidence of respiratory viruses, timely disinfection and protection are very important.

In the long and narrow corridor, the lights are dim and flickering.

"Why didn't the logistics department fix the broken light a few days ago? It's been a few days, and it's not finished yet. This kind of work efficiency hasn't been fired, which is fucking outrageous."

A middle-aged security guard holding a torch, patrolling the hospital corridor late at night.

Whispering in the mouth.

Hiss--

Suddenly.

There was a slight chill behind the security guard.

There seems to be a strange chill, sweeping from behind.

In an instant, he had the illusion of being touched by a woman from behind.

――This hand is a bit cold.

The security guard shivered with fright and looked back.

There is no one behind!

Only one window in the corridor was open, and a cold wind was blowing.

"Tsk, scare me!"

September is the beginning of autumn.

The temperature at night seems a bit cold.

In addition, there is no window closed in the corridor, and the autumn wind blows hu hu, no wonder there is such an illusion.

The security guard did not dare to complain loudly, but walked forward and silently closed the corridor windows.

Chih--

The flickering light flickered violently again.

"I had known that I would not be greedy for cheap watching movies of the kind of "weird sick house". The quality is not good, and it is easy to make people think about it."

After the culprit behind the cold, the middle-aged security guard felt a lot more comfortable, and even the flickering light seemed a little cute inexplicably.

"Well, it's almost time to go to bed--"

Da.

Click.

Click.

Suddenly.

At the end of the dim corridor, there was a crisp sound of high heels.

The high-heeled footsteps, if carefully distinguished, seems to have a weird rhythm, as if--

The movements are not very flexible.

Because the sound of normal people walking should be da, da, da, da, da.

instead of--

Da Da, Da, Da, Da Da.

"Who!"

The middle-aged security guard's legs trembled uncontrollably.

While hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned around almost subconsciously, and the flashlight swept in the direction of the sound in an instant.

I don’t know if it was influenced by the horror movie I watched not long ago. The middle-aged security guard always felt that the atmosphere in the hospital tonight was a bit weird.

"It's all broken lights!"

The middle-aged security guard swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He didn't realize that, in just a few seconds, the palms of the flashlight were filled with sweat.

Isn't it that evil?

I have eighty old mothers on the top and...

A tall and sexy silhouette appeared from the end of the corridor.

That was a female doctor in a white coat.

Phoo--

At the moment when he saw the silhouette clearly, the middle-aged security guard let out a long relaxed breath.

Then thinking of my own frightened and flustered, I couldn't help but feel a little funny.

At this age, I really get more and more timid.

Soon, the female doctor walked to the middle-aged security guard.

"You are..."

The middle-aged security guard suddenly felt that the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a little, which made him tremble.

"Doctor Zhang."

The female doctor looked down at the badge on her chest. There was a green photo on her badge.

Then Dr. Zhang gestured to the security guard, slightly smiled.

"Oh, hey, hello, Dr. Zhang, are you on night shift tonight?"

The security guard put away the flashlight, but he didn't know where to put his hand.

There is no other reason. The female doctor is so beautiful that the security guards do not dare to look directly at Doctor Zhang's cold eyes.

Doctor Zhang?

By the way, he vaguely remembered that there was indeed such a doctor in the Department of Cardiology on this floor.

It is said that he is still unmarried and single, if he can be young for twenty years...cough cough.

"No, I'm back to work overtime."

"Overtime? Are you busy? I watched the news today and said that two young men died suddenly in these two days. The children are all about 20 years old. I read the news and said that the cause of death was heart disease-tsk tsk, the youngster nowadays, doesn’t know the combination of work and rest, and runs out all day..."

"hehe."

Dr. Zhang laughed and doesn't seem to want to dwell on this topic anymore.

"By the way, Doctor Zhang, I see your walking posture, isn't it because your foot hurts?"

Dr. Zhang hearing this, his expression suddenly became a little weird.

But he just shook his head: "I am not used to wearing high heels."

Seeing Doctor Zhang's expression, the middle-aged security guard closed his mouth instantly.

――It's boring to ask yourself.

He waved his hand quickly: "The doctor, then I will continue to patrol, it won’t hinder you!"

The doctor left.

Doctor Zhang made a soft hum, and without looking back, he walked towards the ward.

The middle-aged security guard couldn't help but glance back.

That small buttocks is...cough cough, see no evil, don't see evil.

For fear of being spied by the beauty, the middle-aged security guard quickly turned around and continued patrolling. He didn't dare to watch for too long, and then raised the flashlight again.

Generally speaking.

Patrols are just a walk through the scene.

Or deal with some disputes that are not convenient for the doctor on duty.

After all...

The contradiction between doctors and patients is indeed very difficult to explain.

Otherwise, who would hire him as a security guard?

The middle-aged security guard yawned, and the temperature all around seemed a little warmer again.

Sure enough, it was the damn window, the cool breeze sou sou, and it scared me to death.

"Ai, I heard that due to the increase in the incidence of heart disease in youngster, it was just said in the news that our hospital should do some statistics and write a copy of the text to encourage the citizens to eat a reasonable diet and work and rest. ――”

“It’s not easy to be a doctor these days. Not only do you have to be able to see a doctor, you have to write a copy, you have to be able to stay up late, and you have to be good at it. Physical Strengthening Technique and You Longbu The level should not be too low...tsk tsk."

"That's right--"

The middle-aged security guard suddenly remembered something.

Just this morning.

The city news seems to have posted a memorial article.

It was said that a female doctor from a certain hospital in this city also died of a heart attack at home, and appealed to the citizens of the city to forward it.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged security guard turned on the phone and revisited the news that he didn't read carefully in the morning.

"Huh? It's actually the doctor in our unit?"

"Yoo! Woman? Only 26 years old? Unmarried! Oh, it's so pathetic!"

"I heard that the corpse is still in the freezing compartment of the morgue..."

"en?"

Suddenly.

The middle-aged security guard felt inexplicably that the doctor who died of a heart attack looked familiar.

As everyone knows, looks and photos are always separated by a large distance of beauty.

The middle-aged security guard rubbed his eyes.

looked towards the name of the deceased under the news.

"Zhang...Zhang...Zhang..."

In an instant, the middle-aged security guard turned pale.

Pop.

The phone fell on the ground and slammed.

"Oh? Was it'me'?"

A voice suddenly sounded behind the cold middle-aged security guard.

Whispering in a low voice.

Close to my ears.

The fragrance is fragrant.

……

……

Qingcheng.

The weather is overcast.

Yi Lin browsed the "apostle Forum" silently.

Dear veteran gods, you are confused and have doubts about the agile side strengthening route. I don't know how to improve it?

Now think about it, my last trial was so lucky!

The sweet story of a female apostle and I fell in love and killed each other in the trial, in the hot serialization!

You have a young life! The last trial of my dignified powerhouse on the strength side turned out to add more spirit attribute than strength!

Mengxin would like to ask, what is the level of a-evaluation in two consecutive trials?

……

Then all the following are all water stickers-type replies--

Owner, cut to Yongzhi!

Manually funny!

Keep your head alive!

The tiger's body was shocked and left in three points!

Life is so lonely as snow--

Irrigation is an attitude.

"……"

Yi Lin glanced briefly, but did not seem to find any particularly interesting content, so he silently closed the forum.

Boasting posts...

accounted for 90%.

But it is understandable.

Compared to a certain period of time in the future, the current apostle circle still belongs to the "easy period".

――It's normal.

Not far away.

Pan Zhengyi's face was expressionless, with a faint stern tone.

Suddenly.

Pan Zhengyi raised his palm.

An invisible imposing manner slowly radiated from him.

"apostle panel!"

Yi Lin: "..."

A few seconds later, Pan Zhengyi changed his posture.

"Come on again, apostle panel!"

Yi Lin: "..."

"Fuck-apostle panel board!"

Yi Lin: "..."

After Pan Zhengyi tried another 18 poses.

Finally put down his sore arms.

Then deng deng deng ran in front of Yi Lin and opened his palms.

"Bring me a bottle of'Forgetfulness Water'!"

"That's called a happy drink." Yi Lin corrected.

"It doesn't matter, I want to drink it."

Yi Lin reluctantly took the "Happy Drink" out of the storage space and threw it to Pan Zhengyi.

Pan Zhengyi raised his head gu gu gu and took a big sip.

Then he sang happily.

"Happy breaking up~ I wish you happiness~ You can find something better~"

While singing loudly, Pan Zhengyi drifted away.

Bang.

Then he shut himself into the door and locked it.

Yi Lin lightly sighed: "One more crazy."

……

Pan Zhengyi's weird reaction can be traced back to Yi Lin and Pan Zhengyi has just returned from a trip to Gotham City, a city with simple folk customs.

That day.

Yi Lin looked at the painful "50000 chaos value" demand, silently exiting from the module space.

Pan Zhengyi frowned came over.

Yi Lin spent 5 seconds carefully distinguishing Pan Zhengyi's looks and actions, and quickly came to a conclusion.

"Pan Xiaozheng?"

Well, the relatively normal Pan Zhengyi.

"It's not important!" Pan Xiaozheng's expression seemed a bit difficult to say: "What happened during the trial?"

Yi Lin hearing this, couldn't help but slightly startled: "Ask me what happened to you?" Pan Xiaozheng hesitated for a moment, or told his story.

What a pity--

There is no wine.

Yi Lin finished listening.

Can't help but fall into contemplation.

Pan Zhengyi is more mysterious than he thought.

Is the world of mental disorder really so unreasonable?

"In other words, you usually share memories. Even if you don't show up, you can see the outside through the eyes of'his'?"

"Yes! "Pan Zhengyi nodded.

"Then in Gotham City, you only remembered'the other you' at the end, hiding in the women's bathroom and putting on makeup? Then...there is no more?"

Pan Xiaozheng sighed: "Then...when I wake up, I will lie in the nursing home, surrounded by dead bodies."

"All the memories in the middle are gone?"

"en. "Pan When Zhengyi saw Yi Lin finally understand, he felt better inexplicably: "You may have a hard time understanding the relationship between me and'him.' Understanding that is not normal.

Yi Lin said silently in his heart.

But it didn't interrupt Pan Zhengyi's words.

"When I usually appear, um,'he' is in a state similar to a deep sleep. In fact,'he' should also feel my existence, so in many cases,'he' They don’t go to sleep subconsciously unless...I can’t help it."

"This is the origin of his dark circles?"

"Uh...it doesn't matter." Pan Zhengyi shrugged: "And after waking up from the nursing home, I feel... a little bit different.'He' doesn't seem to be asleep, it's like... no more."

"Nothing?" Yi Lin's expression condensed slightly.

Pan Xiaozheng rubbed the messy hair: "No, it's not accurate to say that. In short, I'm pretty sure that I didn't take medicine when I woke up... That'nT-046 '."

Yi Lin lowered his head and thought for a moment.

In other words.

Pan Xiaozheng doesn't know at all, what exactly is Pan Zhengyi's unfathomable mystery intuition in the main mission two.

After one minute, Yi Lin hehe smiled.

"Isn't this good?"

Yi Lin refers to Pan Xiaozheng's complete turnaround.

"No, you don't understand." Pan Xiaozheng was entangled: "'He' just feels gone, but it's still there!"

"What do you mean?" Yi Lin hearing this, eyebrows slightly frowned.

"I can't open the apostle panel!"

"?"

"Pan Zhengyi is not here, except I can open the storage space, whether it is apostle You can’t use the panel or the skills!"

"Oh--" Yi Lin understood, pointing to Pan Zhengyi, and slowly said, "In other words, you are now a mobile warehouse? "

Pan Xiaozheng: "..."

He wanted to punch this guy with low charm in the face.

But I cannot refute it.

"Then you go to sleep." Yi Lin waved his hand.

Pan Xiaozheng: "?"

Yi Lin hehe smiled: "I don't sleep...what do you want?"

Pan Xiaozheng: "..."

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In short--

Pan Xiaozheng is abandoned.

Quite suddenly.

Originally thought it was a large number on the line, but didn't expect Pan Xiaozheng to steal only half of the hacking account, unable to obtain the complete authority of this body, no wonder he was so depressed and entangled.

Suddenly.

Pan Xiaozheng turned the storage space silently.

Suddenly I took out a metal baseball bat from the storage space.

Yi Lin took a look.

The eyelids twitched slightly.

This metal baseball bat is too familiar.

It is estimated that Li Erpang, who has been ravaged by a baseball bat, will be so scared that two hundred catties of fat will bounce when he sees this stick.

After all--

Psychological shadows.

"Did you bring this out before you left?"

After being surprised, Yi Lin couldn't help frowning.

He remembered that the equipment of those villains seemed to be unable to bring out the world.

This is the case with the question mark scepter.

I don’t know why.

The only one Yi Lin brought out from Gotham City is bat battle clothes ・Change to bat motorcycle.

Bat battle clothes ・The change is still the kind of chicken ribs he can't use.

So, when Yi Lin saw Pan Xiaozheng pull out the stick, it was this kind of reaction.

Pan Xiaozheng is quite entangled, not in the mood.

I just played around for a while, and said casually: "No, I smoked."

Smoke?

Yi Lin: "...? Let me take a look?"

Pan Xiaozheng didn't worry that Yi Lin would snatch the stick, and threw it directly at Yi Lin.

Metal bat... the start is lighter than expected.

Of course.

This is also the reason why Yi Lin power attribute has improved a bit.

Harry Quinn’s metal ball stick is covered with potholes, but the end of it is very smooth, as if it has undergone years of careful polishing.

……

Harley Quinn’s good friend

Grade epic

Limit power value greater than 5.0, luck value greater than 5.0

Durable and non-wearable

Click to view the effect.

Description Click to view details.

……

"!"

Yi Lin expressionlessly threw the "good friend of Harley Quinn" back to Pan. Zhengyi.

Then he said nothing.

He rushed into the bathroom.

Five minutes later.

Yi Lin washes his hands thoroughly, 5 times.

Coming out of the bathroom, Pan Xiaozheng is still playing with "good friends" boringly.

Well, I played for fifteen minutes.

Is it so fun?

Yi Lin's face is slightly strange.

"By the way, it was you when you settled...what is your level of clearance evaluation?"

After asking, Yi Lin added: "If you find it inconvenient, It’s okay if you don’t tell me, don’t force it."

These are the secrets of apostle.

Yi Lin didn't think he had a good relationship with Pan Zhengyi and Pan Xiaozheng.

He asked, just some speculation about the previous copy, and he needs to get some information from Pan Xiaozheng.

Pan Xiaozheng didn’t seem to think this was a big deal either, and while throwing away "Harley Quinn’s good friend", he casually said: "Evaluation B, but later rose to a grade. What's wrong?"

A grade?

Yi Lin recalled Pan Zhengyi's performance in Gotham City.

Upgrading to level a means...

Pan Zhengyi only has one chance for random rewards?

Wait.

In one lottery, did you get the Epic Grade equipment in the trial?

Yi Lin's eyes twitched slightly.

The expression has several points of Mu Ran.

"Again, this is your secret, you don’t have to say it. But I still want to ask...Before you can see the apostle panel, you...or Pan Zhengyi, lucky What's the value?"

".6, what's wrong? Is it very high?"

"Not high...you can go to sleep."

"?"

"Go away, I want to be quiet."

……

……

In short, this is Pan Xiaozheng That little story that has to be told.

After the attribute value skyrocketed, there were indeed repercussions.

Unlike the rapid increase of spirit attribute, the improvement of power attribute and agility attribute in a short period of time can lead to incoordination of physical activity.

After all, this equivalent to is a supernatural force imposed on "apostle" forcibly, not through a little bit of exercise.

It took a few days.

Yi Lin is finally familiar with the strengthened body.

September 9, 22.

Yi Lin is in the bathroom.

Don’t get me wrong, it’s not hand washing.

I saw Yi Lin gently scratch a wound on his finger with Blood Jasmine.

Blood gurgled out.

Yi Lin was expressionless. Instead, he opened the apostle panel and watched the recovery of HP while observing the healing speed of the wound.

"Well, the experiment is almost done."

Yi Lin finished speaking, and then eyebrow raised.

咻――

A finger was cut off.

After 3 minutes.

Yi Lin walked out of the bathroom.

Through 36 experiments of varying degrees, he probably understood what happened to his body after strengthening the Dionysian factor.

"The other thing is... I have time to send a tube of blood to Mengmeng for testing."

The "unknown side effects" on the Bacchus factor description always make Yi Lin Feeling has several points of anxiety.

But at present, it seems that no special side effects have been found for the time being.

It's just that the healing ability, although it is not explicitly stated on the attribute.

But after Yi Lin passed 36 experiments on himself.

Draw a conclusion.

Healing ability is not without consumption, what this ability consumes is his physical energy.

Human physical fitness has not been digitized on the apostle panel.

In fact, it cannot be digitized.

But after launching the healing several times in a row, Yi Lin perfectly clear felt the exhaustion from the body.

Healing a few more times, the whole person feels like being hollowed out.

This is a bit helpless.

But all in all, the Bacchus factor is worthy of a grade enhancement, half a grade higher than the Breathing Technique Slaughter Skill that Yi Lin comprehend in Ghost Wushan.

This greatly improves Yi Lin's survivability.

Yi Lin put the Blood Jasmine away.

Idle and bored, Yi Lin opened the mailing list casually.

At this time, Yi Lin noticed that Li Changge's profile picture was also set as "Do Not Disturb".

Because Li Changge was too noisy before, after setting Do Not Disturb, Yi Lin didn't think of it for a while, so he left the matter behind.

Yi Lin opened Li Changge's chat interface.

After omitting a lot of nonsense before.

The last message turned out to be two days ago.

Inconsistent with Li Changge's usual style, this message from two days ago is unexpectedly concise and concise.

There are only four words--

"Big guy help!"